Vikings

• Jazmarie Maureira, Grade 5
• Poetry
• 2016

There was once an island of Berk,
Run by a fat greedy jerk,
With the island placed in the middle of the sea,
Freezing to death is the key,
The Vikings that lived there rode dragons that fly,
And when they go flying, they go straight by,
The Vikings rode dragons, sizes and all,
But when they go flying, they tend to fall,
The greedy jerk I talked of before,
Was Stoick the Vast, eating his boar?
There was another island called Berserker,
The Vikings there were real jerksters,
There was once a dragon called the SKRILL,
Whenever they saw it, they got killed,
This is where the life of the SKRILL is lead,
When Hiccup and Toothless killed it, then it was dead.